(A/N: Hi guys <3
So I've been a bit bored with all my stories lately (yes, including my Kuza one! The only reason I keep updating is because people are really loving it. Xoxoxoxox) and decided to write, yet again, another one that probably will not get finished, yet again. You know you love me! Maybe.. :/
I'm sorry if I annoy you with my constant book starting and not finishing. I apologise.
I love you all so very much and thank you for being so supportive of my stories!!!!! <3 <3 I can never thank you enough!!
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So, to you my beautiful creatures, is the start of a new story about the wonderful Matt Tuck of Bullet For My Valentine. (I swear to God this man is going to marry me one day wether he likes it or not! :) haha)
XxAMotionlessCreaturexX over and out)
Chapter 1:
(APRIL POV)
I was sitting in the lounge room with my brother and his friend Matt. They were in a band together and were just starting to get gigs around town.
My brother, Moose, as everyone calls him, is the drummer and Matt plays guitar and lead vocals.
I had known Matt for a long time now, well before the band got started. We've been seeing each other for a few years, only he's 20 and I'm 15. My birthday is in a few days, and I will turn 16, then it will become an official public thing as I will be of legal age.
My brother, nor anyone knows about Matt and I. That, for now, is none of their business.
"Want another beer?" Moose stood up out of his recliner and stood in front of Matt, breaking the staring competition I was having with him.
"Ha! I win!" He said as he noticed me blink.
"Fuck you Moose!" I screeched and handed him my wine glass.
"Yer, I'll have a beer." He said. Moose went into the kitchen to grab a bottle for Matt and a glass of wine for me.
"Are you staying at mine tonight?" Matt whispered. I nodded.
"I'll say I'm staying at Em's. Then Moose will let me go." Emily was the ONLY other person who knew and always covered for me when I needed. She was my best friend and she was also in a situation like this herself, so we vowed to help each other out.
Unlike Emily, I don't live with my parents, just my brother and myself.
My mother died when I was 11 of lung cancer, and my father, the asshole, couldn't cope, packed his shit and left, no note, nothing. Not even an explanation.
I haven't been alright since.
I hung out with the wrong crowds. They got me onto drugs and alcohol. They both were my dependants.
Matt has helped me a little with the alcohol situation, making me keep track of when I start drinking.
He also got me off cocaine.
He had a similar problem as a teen, only to heroin. He has stopped and promised to never touch it again. I am so proud of him.
"Okay. Ring her now." He said as he stood up, walked over to me and kissed my forehead, before walking into the kitchen to get some food.
I picked up my phone and dialled her number.
She picked up on the 5th ring.
"Hey." She said panting.
"Bad time?" I questioned.
"Yer, sort of. Make it quick."
"Can I stay at yours tonight?" I said loud enough, making Moose poke his head around the kitchen wall, looking at me.
"You want me to cover for you again?" I nodded, although she couldn't see me.
"Yes please."
"I guess I can. My mum's not going to be home for a few days so I'm all set. I'll just make sure I'm ready if your brother rings." Moose always rang when I was staying anywhere to make sure I got there safely.
"How many days do you want me to cover?"
"3?" I questioned and she laughed.
"No worries hun." And with that she ended the call.
Moose and Matt walked into the lounge room, ears pricked, expecting some information.
"I'm staying at Em's for 3 days." Moose usually never told me what to do unless he really had to.
"No worries." He replied and dug his hand into a bag of chips.
I watched Matt as he pulled out his phone and started to message someone.
That someone was me, as my phone quickly vibrated in my pocket.
"Who's that?" Moose asked curiously.
"Emily." I quickly covered.
"What does she want now?"
"Just to know what time I'm coming around." He nodded and continued eating.
I slid the notification to the left and unlocked my phone.
Matt: What time do you want me to get you tonight?
I replied.
April: Midnight. Moose is always asleep by 10.
M: Sure?
A: Positive. Meet me by the playground. I'll go through the bedroom window.
Although I lived in a double story house, I slept in the basement. It was made of cement and always cold, but I had a heater down there. A small window sat in the wall next to my bed. It was hard to climb through, but I had gotten good at it.
"So what time are you going?" Moose asked.
I shrugged and texted Matt.
April: Change of plans. Playground and 8. <3
I looked at him and he nodded, smiling.
"7:30." I told Moose. He nodded and looked at his watch. It was 10-to-7.
"Go get ready." He told me.
I quickly rushed upstairs to shower. I heard footsteps behind me as I was getting undressed.
Hands wrapped around my waist, his lips pressed against my bare shoulder.
"God you look good in your underwear." He said, both of us facing the mirror. I stood out of his grasp and faced him, quickly undoing the clasp on my bra and dropped it in front of him, followed by my underwear. I turned on the tap and let the water run.
"I take it back. You look better naked." I laughed.
"So do you." I kissed him as he hugged me.
He quickly left as we heard Moose calling for him.
"See you in a minute." He winked at me as he closed the door behind him.
